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Seasons Change.
Seems as though the whole world
Revolves around you without me
But, I am still here loving you
As you grow without me
My arms are always open
And my words "I Love You"
Spoken for you and you alone
Fallen tears no longer run
But, the memories still linger on
And the heartache still evident
All I can do is think of you
Being without you is better
So, I am always told
But, come next winter
My feelings for you
Will grow colder
And I will be over you
But, as I spring into summer
I dread the end of it
For I always take a fall
And find myself still loving you
Seems as though the whole world
Revolves around you without me
But, I am still here loving you
As you grow without me
My arms are always open
And my words "I Love You"
Spoken for you and you alone
Fallen tears no longer run
But, the memories still linger on
And the heartache still evident
All I can do is think of you
Being without you is better
So, I am always told
But, come next winter
My feelings for you
Will grow colder
And I will be over you
But, as I spring into summer
I dread the end of it
For I always take a fall
And find myself still loving you
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No poetry
No poetry was written,
No fairytales were read.
As if it was forbidden,
By the monsters in her head.
And all they thought was silly,
Was quickly thrown away.
By a girl who had to grow up,
By a girl who couldn't play.
All her dreams and fantasies,
All her fears and hopes.
Thrown in a bag of garbage,
Balloons and skipping ropes.
The teddybears and puzzles,
All had to retreat.
For new puzzles in her head,
She never would complete.
No poetry was written,
No fairytales were told.
Her eyes spoke of a sad tale,
Her hands were always cold.
She thought of no white horses,
For she was no princess.
Her life was about papers,
Literature
poetry
Pain
Hundreds of children yelling, screaming.
Horrified wails that deafen you.
The fear is tangible,
So thick you can’t breathe,
The shame of a thousand souls.
And then, midst the howling,
A faint cry of hope,
A baby that has not yet fallen.
A child that hasn’t been tainted,
And the evil seems to be gone.
Then a cry from the child.
His voice joins the torment.
Screaming. All hope is gone.
You Laugh
When I hear your lovely laugh,
And gaze in your beautiful eyes,
I long to feel the warmth of your touch,
And light your face with a smile.
I make a joke, you laugh, you smile.
My heart is filled with joy.
The color
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Poetry
I found meaning
In words so unspoken,
And the places
No eye catches.
In the shade of behemoth movement,
Watching a life
Behind the borders of mind,
Without a breath or word
A reason to question the air above my head.
How I breathe
And am held down,
And crawl through forests
Still as the sky.
Release burden,
And listen to what was always there
Between branches and channels,
And breathe.
Learn from each
To know yourself.
And the one's you would surrender it all for.
Continue with that emblem
To reaches
Out of corners.
Make the road your own.
Forget each curve
And listen in silence.
There we fi
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This is a poem i've written and it's also my favorite poem I have written. I have written many other poems people would like alot more, but 'tis my favorite because of the situations i'd went through while writing this poem.
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Nice poem. It goes around full circle, which makes it nice.